Through the battlefield of life Where moth and rust do us decay We have a constant in our walk To which to cling to day by day He's the One who's seen it all Suffered greatly on the cross Knows what we are going through Whether gain or, sadly, loss.

He has the power to comfort us When things go down the pan Remember, though, He is in charge He has devised a plan To give us life that's full and real Reflecting all He's at We're not protected from life's ills But He makes up for that.